The uneasy premonition that had quietly risen in Li Fan's heart also vanished.
"It seems that if the Primordial Consciousness is born, it would be too powerful. There is a risk of it losing control." Li Fan thought to himself.
Standing beyond the heavens, Li Fan quietly watched this expanse of the primordial heavens and earth continue to evolve.
Endless immortal power poured down from the Infinite Sea.
Under an indescribable immense pressure, the primordial heaven and earth were continuously growing while being slowly compressed into extreme density.
"The exterior is constructed under the pressure of the Infinite Sea, while the interior still possesses infinite adaptability, capable of devouring the Net of Ink and Death, containing all three thousand great paths..."
"I fear that even if I exert my full strength, I would not be able to inflict much damage on this continent."
